King Of Curses Novels & Stories

He stumbles back, gaping at me. "What are you doing?" I snap. "I'm sorry. I'm out of my mind." He turns away, digging his hands into his hair. "You are," I gasp back, unable to reign back my surprise. "Don't forget, Carran, the curse still runs rampant. You failed your end of the deal, and the fact that you think it's okay to come in here and declare attraction for me is insane." "We are resolving the curse issue," he assures me, although him and I both know he is lying. "We will figure it out shortly, but trust me, Sire being back would cause more problems then it would fix."

She suddenly sneered making him tighten his grip over her jaw not liking the way she was disrespecting him. "I curse you." A mewled whisper erupted from her throat. The man who had her jaw held in a terrific grip suddenly gave her a twisted smile having no effect from her words. He found them absurd and full of stupidity. "I CURSE YOU! YOU AND YOUR FATHER WILL LOSE ALL YOUR HAPPINESS AND PEACE! IT'S A CURSE OF A DAUGHTER, YOU IMBECILE!" She cried loudly right on his face which did snatch his smile but something in him refused to accept the power behind her curse.

Gray hair painted his black hair despite his cold appeal, feelings of safe and familiarity came from him. "The blood of the late king Alejandro flows through you along with the curse. Melissa you are the Alpha and Micage you are the king, it is a title, a power meant for only one person but obviously the moon goddess had other plans and made you two to become one". "We already know all that story but not the curse. What curse are you talking about?", quick in getting his breathing under control Cage asked. "The curse of the balance. The curse of the Alpha King" He said not making any move to elaborate further.

He couldn’t believe what he was hearing, but worst off the fact that this family might have been the one to place this curse on him was what raged him the most. They must be so powerful, and that Fenris confirmed. Hybrids, vampires, witches and werewolves. “Fuck!” Adolph cursed, his hands on his waist as he stood abashed and angered still, “You know what?” He said again, turning to face his uncle and Connor, “I’m done with this. I need to go to the garden to get some fresh air, and clear my head.” “I could come with you.” Connor insisted but Adolph raised his hands waving him off as he began to walk out of the throne room.

Now Issei 5th faction will also be known as Harem King faction if you catch my drift (͠≖ ͜ʖ͠≖)) Another unique trait the Kalar possess is the Kalar Curse. Powerful magic ability is inherent in all Kalar. It can be considered the final vengeance from a Kalar to the one that killed her. The curse will either deliver instant death, or a slow, debilitating and painful one. The curse is usually activated when the crystal is pulled from the Kalar's head, it will afflict the one that killed the Kalar. The Kalar Queen tends to have more powerful Cursecraft skills and can deliver a large-scale curse that kills all human males in the vicinity, and close access to the settlement is prevented by the hea

I took a deep breath, looking it over, holding the breath, almost scared to release it. King Gerard Alexandre Olivier III, It has come to our attention that twelve of the young women under your care are under an unforgivable curse that takes them out of your home all night, every third night. We would like to extend a challenge. We understand that a prince has gone missing who tried to discover exactly what is going on in your daughters’ nights. We propose that the three of us be given a chance to discover what abounds with your daughters’ cursed state. If one of us is able to discover the problem, and don’t go missing, then we be allowed to select a daughter to wed.

Atrocious replied, rubbing an orb on the armrest of his chair. "Reveal? What do you have to reveal?" Draco raised an eyebrow, realizing that it must be serious if Atrocious was acting this way. Atrocious was never one to think or worry so much about anything and when he does, it meant it was something to be taken very seriously. Atrocious sighed heavily, picked up the orb, and muttered a spell. The orb became surrounded by a mist of emerald color, and an obscure figure appeared within it. "It's a curse. Your brother, the Alpha King, is cursed."

He smelled of smoke, cedar, and the metallic tang of an approaching storm. "You do not speak my name, wolf," Silas hissed. His golden eyes were swirling with shadows, the pupils narrowed to lethal, vertical slits. "To you, I am your King. I am the man who bought your life to settle a debt. You are nothing but a battery for my dragon, a vessel for the blood I need to stay sane." "Then let me go," Aria gritted out, her violet eyes burning with a defiance that made Silas’s grip tighten. "If I’m so beneath you, why keep me in your palace?"

The crown on my head blazed. The king turned his red eyes on me. You cannot save him, he said. You cannot save anyone. You can only watch. That is your curse. That is the bloodline's curse. He squeezed. Soren's body went limp. His arms fell to his sides. His head lolled. The king dropped him. And the world went dark.

Too— Weak. Alpha Derek of Edgeland leans forward, voice cutting. “Maybe if you focused more on finding the source of the curse rather than believing in some prophecy, you’d be able to heal your bloodlines.” The air turns volatile instantly. Gavin’s chair scrapes. “She will come,” he insists, voice shaking with restrained fury. “I don’t think you realize how much I’ve done to try to figure out what the problem is.” Alpha energy begins to press outward, thick and dangerous.